Feeling all stress up?

Come my dear, hang on to me, and lets go on top a hill, with no one and no trees but just plain green grass, we shall fill our lungs with the wind that are blowing towards us. And together, we’ll SCREAM and SCREAM and SCREAM until you are at the brink of tearing. But don’t hold back your tears, let it out, let it be, for there is no one but me. Let me see you cry, let me see it stop so I could wipe of the tears. I’m sure by then, if you are still hanging on to me, laughter will fill the air, and before you’ll know it, we’ll be rolling down the hill of joy.

Or, come, lets go to the see next!

Stop crying dear, I know we’ll be oceans apart. But today it’s your day, worry later.

Grab a hand full of sand my dear, and lets start tossing it into the water. NOT AT ME!! Over there *pointing toward the sea*. The SEA!! the SEA!!! Thats it, you better start running baby, because the next thing that is gonna get wet, its you honey!…

<To be continue…>